An ordinary face stares out a window frosted. it's cold ou
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tside and ordinary fingers trace geometric shapes against
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the glass and ordinarily her mind's at ease but on grey au
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tumn days like these a question haunts and breaks the frag
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ile peace
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Can a bauble ruled by whim possbly be bought. be accepted
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by the masses. framed and catalogued? cuz the dreamer neve
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r wins its wings must wet and, withering. give away its sp
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irit blown loosely in the wind
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The misplaced faerie trying to land oh it cannot know where
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to look the mystical heart can't understand -
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And suddenly the glass flings outward early morning air is
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offered thick and drunk in - in by hope-starved lungs are
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blood red lips and dragon laughter dreams of happy ever af
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ter too unfit for ordinary minds?
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CHORUS REPEAT
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Ordinary
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